Текст песни Real Life - Swainee Yo

Kll them all!
Million dollars in my aza
(In my aza)
Million dollars in my aza
(In my aza)
Yes ohh yes ohh

We make the real stacks
Men we no dey fake checks
(Fake checks)

Send my mama milli for the weekends
(Weekends)

And I got my soldiers them ready for the combats
(Combats)

Freedom is something we never loose guard
Get me some blunts let me smoke to head
And I need a good p*** just to be my friend
Na me be the devil but I never see the hell
Even when I'm walking In the dark I fear no death

Shout out to my n*** from day one
No new friends we gotta stay strong

I got so many n*** wey fit die for me
Shout out to the girl that keep her p*** for me

Me and my folks we getting rich
New whips every weeks

No fake chains no fakes grills
Diamonds in my wrist

Expensive shits
We balling every weeks

Give what for czar to czar
No be sin

Oh yeah
I know them say we only live once
And I'm gon live it like I'm King Kong

I dot my i
I cross my t

Live life to the fullest
You can never beat the rich

Forever be a gangster
What you wanna preach

Be a lion in the jungle
Don't be a dog in the city

Can you feel me
(Can you feel me)

I don't need no prophet to shed the light
My future so bright i can see the sign
Showers of blessings like river niles
Fuck what them say let them criticize eh
I know y'all crazing to see my end
You find joy when you see my tears

It's never over until it's over
We gon fight to the end

I'm married to the game I never divorce
Blood in my eyes i got no remorse
Dev*l make some people invest in big church
See them own the power now them pray to live long

Coz I wear the shoes
I've paid my dues

Tell me why my n*** ever gonna loose
We respect taboo love the hood
I never f*** nobody bitch I love my boo

Shout out to my niggas from day one
No new friends we gotta stay strong

I got so many niggas wey fit d** for me

Shout out to the girl that keep her p*** for me
(For me)

Me and my folks we getting rich

New whips every weeks
No fake chains no fakes grills
Diamonds in my wrist

Expensive shits
We balling every weeks
Give what for czar to czar no be sin

Oh yeah
J2 mix
Oh yeah
Yo
Yo
Yo gram

Son of blessing

Shout out to my niggas from day one
(Day one)

No new friends we gotta stay strong
(Stay strong)

I got so many niggas wey fit d** for me
Hun